When the governor returned, Yunzhou City was filled with joy.
"During this period, nothing major happened, right?"
Hearing this, Ning Ce raised his eyebrows, "Everything is peaceful in Yunzhou City, but..."
He trailed off and looked down at the documents he held in his hands, "There are quite a few documents that need to be handled by the eldest prince."
Zhao Jin's eyes fell on the document that was almost reaching Ning Ce's chin, and his expression froze slightly.
He turned his head and looked at Qi Yunche and Yang Xu, "There's nothing serious going on in the military camp, right?"
"No." Qi Yunche crossed his arms, grinned, and said maliciously: "Your Excellency, just concentrate on reviewing these accumulated documents."
Zhao Jin's eyebrows twitched hard twice, and his eyes fell on Yang Xu.
Yang Xu paused, "The training of the special forces has gone very smoothly and has begun to bear fruit. Even the elites in the army are no match for them."
Before Zhao Jin went to inspect various counties, he told them a test method and organized special forces to conduct combat training with each other.
He and the county lieutenant tried once, letting the special forces fight against the former elite in the military camp.
As a result, the special forces felt victory easily.
It's a good thing that the special forces training went smoothly, but Zhao Jin felt his scalp was numb.
He has no excuse to run away!
Just when Ning Ce put the documents on the table in front of Zhao Jin, Zhao Jin stood up suddenly, startling everyone.
Zhao Jin turned around, walked around the desk, and walked straight to the door. As he walked, he said: "I'm going to see Mrs. Ning and Aqing. I haven't seen them for a long time. I miss them very much. These documents are all hard work for the teacher."
Ning Ce looked at the pile of documents on the desk and laughed angrily.
In the end, Zhao Jin still didn't go too far, and was caught by Ning Ce in the study that night. After being scolded by Ning Ce as a teacher, he hung his head and dealt with these documents.
Zhao Jin worked hard for almost ten days before finishing the accumulated affairs in Yunzhou City.
When he walked out of the study room, he was even quite excited.
…
Time passes little by little, and in the blink of an eye, the leaves have turned yellow, and the autumn wind is blowing.
After these days of training and conditioning, Zhao Jin was still slender and not tall and strong when wearing the brocade robe, but he was much stronger than before.
And Zhao Jin discovered a problem.
His stature has grown a lot, and now his height is the same as in his previous life.
Zhao Jin stood in front of the mirror, and the glass mirror clearly reflected Zhao Jin's appearance.
At a glance, people can still recognize him as the eldest prince of King Liang, but he seems to be different.
It was different from when Zhao Jin first wore it, but his temperament was a little different, but his appearance had changed slightly.
The original appearance was very similar to him, but now it looks exactly the same.
Zhao Jin turned his head, exposing one side of his neck. He reached out and pulled apart some of his clothes, and a mark appeared on the shoulder blade. The color was similar to a scar and the shape was radial.
It was the scar left after he was hit by a special bullet when he went on a mission.
Zhao Jin stretched out his hand and touched it. It was extremely smooth, with no scar or raised touch.
Now, that scar appears in a form similar to a birthmark.
Zhao Jin looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes becoming sharp.
At the beginning, he never thought about why he was transported into this body, he just thought it was a coincidence.
However, Zhao Jin always has a vague feeling now that there may be a hidden story that he doesn't know about.
"Is it because of the fusion of soul and body, or is it because of other reasons?" Zhao Jin frowned tightly, and in a daze, a momentary feeling of disgust at being spied on emerged in his heart.
Spying?
Zhao Jin was slightly startled and quickly looked around.
No one.
But that sense of voyeurism still lingers.
Before Zhao Jin could think clearly, the voice of the Yamen Guard came from outside.
"Sir! There are people in front of the government office, saying they want to thank you, sir."
Hearing this, Zhao Jin straightened his clothes and responded.
He walked out and opened the door, "What's going on?"
"I don't know very well, but there are quite a lot of people gathered outside."
Zhao Jin frowned and walked towards the door of the government office.
As soon as he got closer, Zhao Jin heard the noise coming from the door.
It seemed like a lot of people were gathered at the door, talking.
As soon as Zhao Jin walked to the gate of the government office, he saw at least twenty people gathered here.
If the Yamen Guard hadn't just said that they were here to express their gratitude, Zhao Jin almost thought that these people were here to cause trouble.
"Everyone, why are you gathering here?"
When these people saw Zhao Jin, their eyes suddenly lit up.
An older old man was pushed out by the crowd. He cleared his throat and said respectfully to Zhao Jin: "Your Excellency, the Sheriff, Cao Min and others are here to express their gratitude to you in person."
After saying this, the old man tremblingly bent his knees and knelt down, "If you hadn't found that potato to use as food seed for us, let alone this unprecedented harvest, I'm afraid we wouldn't even have food this year!"
A large number of people behind the old man fell to their knees with cheers.
Zhao Jin was startled and quickly stepped forward to help the old man up, "Get up quickly!"
After helping the person up, Zhao Jin frowned and said loudly: "Everyone, get up!"
"You are short of grain. As the governor of Yunzhou County, it is my duty to solve this problem for you."
Zhao Jin called out several times before these people were finally willing to stand up.
"Sir!" The old man said with a trembling voice and an excited expression, "This potato is simply a divine thing!"
As soon as the old man said this, the people behind him started talking in a variety of ways.
"You don't know, sir, we have harvested more than ten acres of potatoes in the past few days!"
"What a great harvest! What a great harvest!"
Zhao Jin roughly knew what was going on.
Now every household is busy harvesting food. The people who originally planted potatoes were frightened by the huge yield of potatoes after harvesting.
Many people were so excited that they even became incoherent.
"Let's go, take me to have a look."
Food was a top priority in ancient times.
The group of people walked toward the fields in a mighty manner.
As soon as Zhao Jin came to the fields, he saw many people harvesting and piling up millet or potatoes.
Yunzhou County is located in the north. Although rice can be grown, people don't like to eat rice.
As soon as he came here, there were only a handful of times that Zhao Jin could eat rice.
In addition to millet, there are also many potatoes.
Zhao Jin and his group made a lot of noise, and as soon as they arrived, they were noticed by farmers in the fields.
"Lord Sheriff! The Lord Sheriff is here!"
Seeing Zhao Jin, the smiles on the people's faces suddenly became brighter.
When Zhao Jin walked over, there was a farmer who had just calculated the potato yield of one acre of land. He grinned and announced the good news: "Sir, this is nine stones!"
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